~Nicole~
“Why don’t you let me down now… Caspian,” I muttered as we strutted through the hallway.
God.
Every single head turned with eyes burning into me.
Whispers.
Giggles.
Even a few jealous glares.
“Everyone’s f*****g staring,” I hissed under my breath, my face half-hidden in my palm.
“Let them,” he said, voice steady, arms locked tight around me like he owned me.
My embarrassment was off the charts…yet the shame came with this dirty little thrill.
Like… hello? Who wouldn’t want to be carried bridal-style by one of the hottest boy in school? His chest was rock-hard against my side, his scent crawling into my head, making me dizzy.
I kept telling myself.. act annoyed, but inside, I was screaming don’t you dare put me down.
Then it hit me.
We’d walked past the classroom
